Been broke not a opinion I refuse to Settle
Go keep my foot on niggas necks I refuse to let up
I ain't stopping until i move my people out the ghetto
And I be winning so long I deserve a medal
I be getting to a bag like I'm suppose to I lost it all
But got it back nigga times 2 I'm so smooth with this shit
You wouldn't peep my move cause I'm a king you a bishop
But I got the juice I been up I been down yea I been I broke
I was down now I'm up that's how that shit go
And I don't owe nobody shit that's what you gotta know
When you up and got it all
That's when they around the most
I ain't just talking nigga this shit so Fareal once you tell'em
No you'll see how they really feel Probably put dirt on yo name
Try to get you killed So it's f*ck'em at the end that's just being real
Hard times turned me into a f*cking boss
Now I set back and laugh bout all the shit
I lost I peep these niggas sneak dissing but
I brush it off Cause they can't band for band with a f*cking boss
Nigga Next time after time I f*cked up this chicken
Didnt know how to save I just knew how to spend it
I never tripped about it cause I knew how to get it
What I made off fifth third somebody college tuition Aye Sex got easy
Love got hard that's why I don't trust a bitch
I play'em like a deck of cards but I keep one around
When my dick get hard she'll be done in 5 seconds
Like El deBarge yea I'm sick with this shit I can't get right
Yea I left for a min just to get right If the money left nigga
I wouldn't feel right So homerun I knocked it out the left field right
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Been broke not a opinion I refuse to Settle
Go keep my foot on niggas necks I refuse to let up
I ain't stopping until i move my people out the ghetto
And I be winning so long I deserve a medal
I be getting to a bag like I'm suppose to I lost it all
But got it back nigga times 2 I'm so smooth with this shit
You wouldn't peep my move cause I'm a king you a bishop
But I got the juice I been up I been down yea I been I broke
I was down now I'm up that's how that shit go
And I don't owe nobody shit that's what you gotta know
When you up and got it all
That's when they around the most
I ain't just talking nigga this shit so Fareal once you tell'em
No you'll see how they really feel Probably put dirt on yo name
Try to get you killed So it's f*ck'em at the end that's just being real
Hard times turned me into a f*cking boss
Now I set back and laugh bout all the shit
I lost I peep these niggas sneak dissing but
I brush it off Cause they can't band for band with a f*cking boss
Nigga Next time after time I f*cked up this chicken
Didnt know how to save I just knew how to spend it
I never tripped about it cause I knew how to get it
What I made off fifth third somebody college tuition Aye Sex got easy
Love got hard that's why I don't trust a bitch
I play'em like a deck of cards but I keep one around
When my dick get hard she'll be done in 5 seconds
Like El deBarge yea I'm sick with this shit I can't get right
Yea I left for a min just to get right If the money left nigga
I wouldn't feel right So homerun I knocked it out the left field right
Go keep my foot on niggas necks I refuse to let up
I ain't stopping until i move my people out the ghetto
And I be winning so long I deserve a medal
I be getting to a bag like I'm suppose to I lost it all
But got it back nigga times 2 I'm so smooth with this shit
You wouldn't peep my move cause I'm a king you a bishop
But I got the juice I been up I been down yea I been I broke
I was down now I'm up that's how that shit go
And I don't owe nobody shit that's what you gotta know
When you up and got it all
That's when they around the most
I ain't just talking nigga this shit so Fareal once you tell'em
No you'll see how they really feel Probably put dirt on yo name
Try to get you killed So it's f*ck'em at the end that's just being real
Hard times turned me into a f*cking boss
Now I set back and laugh bout all the shit
I lost I peep these niggas sneak dissing but
I brush it off Cause they can't band for band with a f*cking boss
Nigga Next time after time I f*cked up this chicken
Didnt know how to save I just knew how to spend it
I never tripped about it cause I knew how to get it
What I made off fifth third somebody college tuition Aye Sex got easy
Love got hard that's why I don't trust a bitch
I play'em like a deck of cards but I keep one around
When my dick get hard she'll be done in 5 seconds
Like El deBarge yea I'm sick with this shit I can't get right
Yea I left for a min just to get right If the money left nigga
I wouldn't feel right So homerun I knocked it out the left field right
Writer: Sherman Patton
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